User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Rise of the Mercenaries/@comment-3135907-20110708131038

Cloke holds out a paw of agreement. "My name is Cloke, not rat. So do we have an agreement, friend? I join you and your Kraft Todes, and we claim victory together. I'll keep mostly out of the way if you wish. But whenever you need a creature to go up ahead for scouting purposes...Well, you have your beast. This all comes at a price, of course: Trinkets, baubles, scepters, crowns, loot. These things all shall be shared with me since I'm not getting the cup to pay for my troubles. Well? Agreed? Time is of the essence."